"Stuff is eaten by dogs, broken by family and friends, sanded down by the wind, frozen by the mountains, lost by the prairie, burnt off by the sun, washed away by the rain. So you are left with dogs, family, friends, sun, rain, wind, prairie and mountains. What more do you want?" Federico Calboli
Sunday, April 02, 2006
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Based on growth rates, I think the article gives a very optimistic idea of how convinient this stuff would be.
Is it just me or is this the stupidest possible application for technology that could whip up a given culture of cells in a finger snap?
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